Mo He was quite surprised by the identity of the spies of the Spirit Race that he had caught in his hands. Although the face of the other party had changed and the aura on his body was also a little different, Mo He could still recognize him. Together vigorously.
Mo He had fought against the Golden Immortal from the Lingzu before, so he had no time to take care of him at all. He swallowed him into the Tianhe, and put it directly into the Xuanyuan Gourd. Now he has time to pay attention to him.
"Hao Daoren fell into my hands back then, and now you are also in my hands. It just so happens that I have given you the same treatment!"
Mo He grabbed Lei Li and thought this way in his heart. At the same time, he extinguished the thought of killing him immediately.
Such a spy from the Spirit Race who has infiltrated into the human race should be of some use to the masters of the human race, and maybe they can get some unexpected joy from him.
Stretching out his hand to grab Lei Li, Mo He immediately grabbed his storage bag and other odds and ends in his hands.
Among these items, Mo He's eyes fell on a drop-shaped pendant.
This is a magic weapon whose rank is around the middle-grade magic weapon. It seems that it has no attack power and no outstanding auxiliary ability. It is just that there is a stable small space in this middle-grade magic weapon.
Putting his consciousness into the drop-shaped pendant, Mo He immediately sensed the aura of worry-free in it, and then he injected mana into it, and a figure was pulled out by him, it was worry-free.
Wuyou who suddenly escaped from that dark space, the magic power in his body has not yet resumed operation, after leaving that small space, he immediately felt a lightness on his body, and at the same time, a sense of relief came from his soul , the shackles on his body were instantly opened.
At the first sight after getting out of trouble, Wuyou saw Mo He standing in front of him, and the person who was caught by Mo He.
Wuyou glanced at the man caught by Mo He, then directly bowed to Mo He.
"Disciple Wuyou, pay respects to Master, thank you Master for saving me, this disciple is embarrassing for Master!"
After Wuyou saw Mo He, he immediately understood that he was rescued by Mo He. Although he didn't know how Mo He knew that he was in danger now, Wuyou really felt in his heart that he gave Mo He this The master is ashamed.
Of course Mo He doesn't think so. He doesn't know how Wuyou was arrested now, but with Wuyou's calmness, there must be a reason for the incident. The spirit clan spy Xuanxian in his hand is still far behind in cultivation.
"It's nothing, the ins and outs of the matter, you can talk to me slowly later, don't worry for now!" Mo He said to Wuyou.
After he said these words, the mighty Tianhe under his feet began to shrink instantly, and then turned into a roll of formation diagram and a gourd.
After the formation is reduced, it automatically enters the gourd and continues to be cultivated in the Xuanyuan gourd.
With a slight movement of Mo He's palm, Xuanyuan Gourd appeared in his hand, and then disappeared from his palm.
When Mo He put away the Tianhe Array and Xuanyuan Gourd, Wuyou had the time to look at his surroundings. When he noticed his surroundings, Wuyou was surprised to find that there were so many human immortals around him , and on the opposite side, it turned out to be the star field of the Spirit Race.
Although he had not been on the sky for a long time, Wuyou quickly realized what this place was, and couldn't help feeling horrified in his heart, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes looking at Mo He.
He had heard from Wu Qiao before that his master, Mo He, should be within nine days, but now he appeared at the border of the star fields of the two races and rescued himself, which is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.
And Wuyou also noticed that the human immortals around him were all looking at him and Mo He at the moment, and the expressions in everyone's eyes were a bit complicated, which made Wuyou guess in his heart that something should have happened when Mo He was saving him. Something rather special.
Tianhe disappeared, Mo He grabbed Lei Li in his hand, and was about to retreat with Wuyou beside him.
The mana in his body is almost exhausted at the moment, and the injuries on his body still need to be dealt with. I am afraid it will take a few days to repair the damage of the primordial spirit before he can recover. It is really inconvenient Stay on the battlefield.
As soon as Mo He moved, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, silently, as if the other person was standing there.
The figure that appeared suddenly was, of course, Ling Xu who rushed over at some point.
When Mo He left his dojo, Xianting received the news immediately.
The first person to receive the news was Shang Chan. When he knew that Mo He had inexplicably said that his disciple was in trouble, and then went to the starry sky with the cultivation base of Xuanxian realm, using the space method commonly used by Jinxian strongmen. , the first thought in my mind was that Mo He was being plotted against.
And the person who will plot against Mo He at this time is most likely the innate God of Time of the Spirit Race. After Shang Chan thought of this, he did not act immediately, but told Ling the matter immediately. Xu, to deal with the innate God of Time, he could only rely on Ling Xu, so Ling Xu dispatched himself.
When Ling Xu arrived, Mo He had already been pulled into the small space by the golden fairy from the Spirit Race. When Ling Xu wanted to pull Mo He out directly, it was Zi Chen from the Spirit Race who secretly stopped him. Ling Xu didn't go to rescue Mo He immediately.
However, he did not give up on Mo He, and stood on the battlefield, ready to save Mo He's life at the most critical moment.
However, the development of things may have been beyond everyone's expectations. After fighting a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm, it was Mo He who finally took the top spot.
As a result, the positions of Zichen and Lingxu, who were originally in the dark, were immediately reversed, and it became Lingxu threatening Zichen, making him be cautious, not daring to intervene in this battle, and finally became the current result.
"I've seen Senior Ling Xu!"
After seeing Ling Xu, Mo He immediately saluted him.
The other party suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and it was probably because of him that he repeatedly troubled a powerful person to save him, and Mo He felt that he owed him too much.
Ling Xu looked at Mo He, then his eyes fell on Wuyou beside him, and finally took another look at the spies of the spirit clan who were caught by Mo He.
Noticing Ling Xu's gaze, Mo He immediately let go of the spies from the spirit race who were caught in his hands, and then said, "This is a spy from our human race. This junior has seen him once before, and this time he is the one who caught him." This junior is the disciple of the younger generation, so the younger generation came to the starry sky on impulse, this spy has already caught him, please let the senior down!"
As soon as Mo He finished speaking, Ling Xu immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at the spy of the Spirit Race, who immediately disappeared without a trace, and then he spoke to Mo He.
"Go back, don't run around anymore before crossing Zhenzhen!"
After Ling Xu said this, Mo He and Wuyou beside him felt a sense of space interlacing at the same time, and then the foreground changed, and Mo He had returned to Xianyuntian, not far away, was His new dojo now.
The scene in front of Wuyou suddenly changed, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. He had just arrived above the sky, and he had never seen the power of a powerful person. When I arrived at an unknown place, I felt very shocked in my heart.
Mo He noticed the horrified look in Wuyou's eyes, so he smiled and said to him, "This is Xian Yuntian in the nine heavens, and there is the dojo where I am now, you follow me into the dojo first, Other things, I will explain to you after I become a teacher!"
Back in his dojo, Mo He now only wants to recover the mana in his body as soon as possible, and then recover from his injuries as soon as possible. As for other things that should be told to Wuyou, it can only be a little later.
"Disciple understands!" Hearing the words, Wuyou nodded lightly, and then added another sentence.
"That senior just now is really powerful!"
"Of course, he is Ling Xu!" Mo He replied with a smile, and then immediately walked towards his dojo, and Wuyou hurriedly followed.
After returning to his dojo, Mo He didn't say hello to Wuyou, and hurried to retreat by himself. His disciples came to his dojo, and everything was casual.
At this time, Wuyou, after knowing Ling Xu's name, quickly remembered Ling Xu's identity. He had read the other party's introduction more than once in some classics, and he did not expect to come to the sky. Come on, you can meet real people so soon.
"Lingxu, the mighty one!" Standing in Mohe's dojo, Wuyou looked at the boundless clouds outside, and muttered softly in his mouth.
Not long after I came to the sky, I experienced such an unlucky thing, but after experiencing such a thing, my worry-free mentality quickly completed a change.
He is no longer on the earth. The Realm of Primordial Spirit and True Immortal is the pursuit of all cultivators on the earth, but above the sky, this is just a new beginning. The Realm of True Immortal is the realm of Immortals. In the first realm, he became a weak existence again. Of course, this weakness is only relative.
Wuyou has now adapted to his own weakness. On the sky, if he wants to protect himself, he still needs a long leisure time, but this makes him feel like he hasn't seen it for a long time.
It was as if he had just met Mo He, had just entered Moon Moon Mountain, and practiced with Mo He. At that time, he was very weak and had no power to protect himself, so he could only rely on the protection of his master.
Now, although he is already a true immortal, but above the sky, it makes him feel as if he has returned to the beginning, when he needs to practice with his master, in an instant, most of his strangeness about the sky disappears . .